Wet temptations

poem by: Theresa Taylor
Written on Aug 07, 2016 

When you look at me like this
I tremble the way water does in a jar
You're breath is so close
Sweet condensation on my skin
Kiss me, and spill me over the rim
You can drink every piece of me
I lose myself in the wake of your subtle smile
As you swim in pools of my pleasured sighs

 

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